Reading to Become a God

Snow Man Palm is just one of Xuetian City's secret arts, and its most important function is to control the enemy first, but under the current circumstances, it is a bit flashy.

Qin Feng looked at the white snow in the sky, covering everything in front of him, and seemed to have noticed something. He gritted his teeth slightly and couldn't help but cursed secretly.

"Damn it, I really underestimated you, Mu Qiushui."

Qin Feng originally thought that Mu Qiushui was just an innocent person who didn't know how to adapt, but he didn't expect that he was the most innocent one in the end.

Under the white snow, all vision was covered. Even if Qin Feng wanted to observe through his spiritual consciousness, he found that his spiritual consciousness was also blocked by the white snow. At this moment, he seemed to be a headless fly, generally unable to see anything. Out of sight.

"Well, Mu Qiushui, I thought you were really from a well-known family, but you only know how to do this sneaky thing. Even if you block me, it doesn't mean that you can take it down by yourself. He, I think his strength is really not weak, and he obviously tried his best this time."

Qin Feng snorted coldly and said slowly: "This fight between trapped beasts is extremely cruel. Even I am not sure whether I can survive this deadly counterattack and bite you."

Under the white mist, Mu Qiushui's faint voice came from nowhere: "Now I don't have to worry about fellow Taoist Qin, I will accept this mythical beast cub!"

Now that Qin Feng has been temporarily trapped in place, Mu Qiushui still dare not take it lightly. As Qin Feng said, the strength of the casual cultivator in front of him is really not weak. If he wants to win it quickly, he will have to wait for a while. There's really no good way.

Mu Qiushui pondered for a while, looking at the people down the mountain, he seemed to have noticed the movement here, so he gritted his teeth, with a look of pain on his face: "Looks like I have to use a killing move!"

I saw a bright ice crystal sword appearing in Mu Qiushui's hand. It glowed with azure light, as if it had just been dug out of the ice, and exuded a deep cold air.

"Hmph, to deal with a small casual cultivator, you have to trouble the master. It really gives you face." Mu Qiushui said disdainfully.

On the ice crystal sword, a spiritual power appeared. This spiritual power was different from anyone else's, but it had a frightening suffocating feeling. It was as if a peerless powerful man was coming to the world, and the supreme pressure instantly made everyone scattered. Xiu was covered in cold sweat.

Part of this is out of fear, and the remaining part is out of awe of this supreme power. This is a realm that I have never set foot in in my life, above immortals!

"This ice crystal sword was refined by Master. When used at a critical moment, it can draw a clone with one-tenth of Master's strength. Although it can only last for a few minutes, it is more than enough to deal with casual cultivators like you. Even Some of it was wasted." After Mu Qiushui put down the ice crystal sword, he said slowly: "This Qin Feng is indeed difficult to deal with. It has only been a while, but he has already found a way to solve it. It seems that it is up to me. Go and tell him to delay."

On the ice crystal sword, a vague figure slowly appeared, and the casual cultivator was extremely shocked when he saw it. Although he did not dare to be very local, the casual cultivator understood that this time he seemed to have no way to escape. .

"It's just a clone, it's just a clone!" The casual cultivator kept comforting himself in his heart, but when he saw the illusory figure slowly walking towards him, he still showed a bit of fear.

"Damn it, don't worry, let's fight!"

I saw countless sword shadows rushing towards the illusory figure in an instant, carrying fierce sword energy. However, the figure looked at such a violent attack with disdain and just raised its hand slightly.

In an instant, all the sword shadows dissipated.

Ye Chen on the side looked at it and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The strength of this figure was only one-tenth, and it had reached such a point. What would it be like if he himself came.

From the current point of view, perhaps only the Jiuyou Fairy from Jiutian Continent can compare with it, right?

At this moment, the illusory figure slightly opened his hands again, and the cold wind swept up, condensed into a palm in the air, and exploded in the chest of the casual cultivator.

The palm appeared extremely quickly, and in Ye Chen's opinion, it was only a momentary effort. If other monks with low cultivation level were to see it, they would probably think that the clone just opened its hand, and the casual cultivator The whole person flew out upside down. This scene really made people feel a little appalling.

The body of the casual cultivator flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, blood was continuously sprayed from his mouth, and he rolled on the ground several times before slowly stopping.

There are remnants on the ground, not only blood spat out, but also cracks on the ground.

Ye Chen looked carefully and found that the casual cultivator was not dead yet. It was really surprising. He was able to hold on for a breath after suffering such fatal injuries. It seemed that his strength was really extraordinary. If not After encountering this perverted clone, I'm afraid he still has the strength to fight.

The casual cultivator struggled slowly from the ground, trying to get up, but failed for a time. His embarrassed look did not make people believe that he had been able to deal with Qin Feng and Mu Qiushui before!

After looking inside, the casual cultivator smiled bitterly.

The blow he had just struck had actually broken countless bones. At this moment, he had completely lost all fighting ability.

Such a serious injury would be hard to recover even on normal days, not to mention facing the Snow Emperor's clone now. There is absolutely no way to deal with it.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my last desperate effort would end up like this!" As if he had realized the cruelty of reality, the casual cultivator couldn't help but laugh three times, but there was no regret on his face.

"But I can induce the Snow Emperor to take action personally, even if it is just a clone, but it is not in vain." The casual cultivator said happily, but there was a bit of cruelty in his eyes.

"But since you are going to die anyway, I can't let you feel comfortable!"

In the white fog, Qin Feng and Mu Qiushui, who were fighting in a group, both turned their heads to look, and there seemed to be some unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

"Is this man crazy?"

"He is indeed a madman!"

In the white mist, a faint golden light gradually flickered, a spiritual light that even the Snow Sky City's unique skill, the Snow Palm, could not block, and a long roar that resounded between heaven and earth!

The leader of all spirits, the dragon is born!